The president regretted after the poor little left

The housekeeper huddled in the corner and didn't dare to move. He glanced at Si Jinhan who was venting wildly in the living room, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Everything that could be moved in the living room was smashed to pieces, even the solid wood cabinet in the corner was smashed to pieces by Si Jinhan, his chest heaved violently, he was panting heavily, and stabbed his hand hanging on one side. Looking at the glass slag splashed from the overturned fish tank just now, the blood dripped on the ground, and the slightest pain made him regain his sanity.

A man in a rage is undoubtedly terrifying, and no one dares to stop him.

After all, the housekeeper was still afraid of accidents. If Shi Nan died outside, the old man would not bear to get angry with Si Jinhan, and then he would only blame him, the housekeeper, for not being able to remind Si Jinhan.

He bravely stepped forward and said, "Eldest Young Master, it's raining so heavily, something will happen..."

He also said similar words a few days ago...

Si Jinhan had calmed down a bit. He looked outside coldly, and laughed mockingly: "What happened? How smart is he, and he knows how to stab a knife in the back. Of course he also knows about hiding from the rain."

Last time, I also knew to hide from the rain under the eaves.

Now Shi Nan disobeys him everywhere, he doesn't know when he has developed a rebellious body, if he doesn't get over it, he's afraid he will be rebellious next time!

The housekeeper glanced outside, saw that Shi Nan was still lying on the ground, and said, "But Young Master Shi, this time I didn't..."

Si Jinhan glanced at him impatiently: "I have a way to explain to the old man when someone dies, and it won't involve you. Your task now is not to bother me in front of me."

After speaking, he went upstairs without looking back.

It was late at night, and Si Jinhan was lying in the bedroom alone, trying to fall asleep, but when he closed his eyes, Shi Nan's desperate and sad eyes were all in his mind.

He forced himself to close his eyes, not to think about anything, to let go of his whole body, and finally fell asleep.

He had a dream, dreaming that Shi Nan died outside the door, and the rainwater expanded the blood around him infinitely, as if he was lying in a sea of ​​blood. .

He saw Shi Nan open his mouth, and his voice was the same as what he heard that night.

Shi Nan said to him: "Jin Han, I don't love you anymore..."

He woke up instantly, and sat up abruptly from the bed: "Shi Nan!"

He habitually reached out to touch the place beside him, it was cold, and the spacious big bed was so big that he couldn't touch the edge, two people used to embrace each other on this bed to keep warm, but now he was the only one left.

The sight of Shi Nan's death in the dream was still lingering in front of his eyes, Si Jinhan knocked on his head irritably, regained his senses, got up and got out of bed, opened the curtains, and looked at the courtyard door.

Although I can't see it clearly, I can vaguely see a figure sitting on the ground, leaning against the iron gate, motionless, I don't know if it is asleep or dead.

Si Jinhan moved his fingertips, and finally closed the curtain again, forcing himself not to look.

Sitting there on a rainy day, do you want to pretend to be pitiful on purpose?

He wanted to divert his attention, took the mobile phone aside, and glanced at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Regardless of the time, he dialed Cheng Xuan's phone number, and he answered it in a short while. Cheng Xuan's voice was still weak when he first woke up: "Brother Han..."

Si Jinhan didn't have time to care about his pain, he just wanted to know the truth of the matter.

"You tell me exactly what happened after you arrived in the old house. If there is a half-word lie, I will make you lie in the hospital for the rest of your life!"